The first noel, the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds in fields as they layIn fields where they may keeping their sheepOn a cold winter's night that was so deep.Noel, noel, noel, noelBorn is the king of Israel!

They looked up and saw a starShining in the east beyond them farAnd to the earth it gave great lightAnd so it continued both day and night.Noel, noel, noel, noelBorn is the king of Israel!

Then entered in those wise men threeFull reverently upon their kneeAnd offered there in his presenceTheir gold and myrrh and frankincense.Noel, noel, noel, noelBorn is the king of Israel!Noel, noel, noel, noelBorn is the king of Israel!